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Chapter 1089 Chapter 1085 Reappearance of the Evil Spirit (3)

Ye Xiong left the sword cave and headed towards the entrance of the forbidden seal.

From a distance, he saw the residual soul of the demon cultivator and the Bodhi Patriarch constantly attacking the formation.

Ye Xiong was secretly anxious, but there was no way. With his current ability, there was no way to stop him.

He could only hope that the seal would last longer.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the seal in the air finally could not withstand the attack and was destroyed.

"Hahaha, I can finally see the sun again." The demon cultivator laughed to the sky, his voice soaring into the sky.

"Congratulations to Your Highness for unifying the human world for thousands of generations." Bodhi Patriarch hurriedly congratulated.

"I like this flattery, let's go."

The two of them soared into the sky, and the figure disappeared in the air.

Ye Xiong didn't even think about it, and immediately followed him and came out from the entrance.

When we returned to the platform, the two sides had already fought together.

Jiekong, Taoist Master Sanqing, Lu Cangjing and Monk Sanjie were simply unable to compete with each other and were forced to retreat.

Ye Xiong joined the battle group with his sword, and the scene was once very chaotic.

The cave is small, and the remaining soul of the demon cultivator uses the black spear in his natal magic weapon to penetrate a hole from the top of his head.

The battlefield moved from the cave outside the mountain.

The devil cultivator's remnant soul saw the light of heaven again. Looking at the lush greenness in front of him, I felt so excited.

For thousands of years, being locked up in a place without trees and birds and beasts is simply the difference between heaven and earth now.

His eyes fell on the five opponents and said coldly: "Don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you promise to be my slaves, I will spare your life."

"I want me to be a traitor like you, a traitor, and there is no door." Jie Kong spat.

"Amida Buddha, even if I die in battle today, I will not let you leave, and it will cause harm to the world." Monk Sanjie Heshi.

"Although I am not strong enough, I am confident and proud." Taoist Master Sanqing said.

Only Lu Cangjing was hesitating and didn't say anything.

"Where are you?" The devil cultivator's eyes fell on him.

Lu Cangjing suddenly shook his figure and fell to the remnant soul of the demon cultivator: "Lu Cangjing is here, I wish to be a dog or a horse."

"Lu Cangjing, this bastard, actually used a lackey for a demon cultivator. Are you still a human being?" Jie Kong said angrily.

"Just be aware of the current affairs, and you are a fool even though you know that you are not your opponent and still hold on. You are a fool." Lu Cangjing sneered.

"Okay, I like people who know the current affairs the most." The devil cultivator laughed.

Suddenly, the black spear in his hand hit Lu Cangjing hard and knocked him to the ground.

Lu Cangjing spurted out blood. He never expected that he had surrendered and the other party had even attacked him.

"Why is this?" he yelled unwillingly.

"I hate Erwuzi the most. If you can betray them this time, you can also betray me next time."

The demon cultivator's remnant soul waved the black spear and smashed it again, smashing Lu Cangjing's head directly.

His cruelty shocked everyone.

"Even if you die in battle, you must not let him escape today."

Ye Xiong took the lead and used the Fire Sword Formation to attack the remnant soul of the Demon Cultivator.

Then, the other three men also took action, and a melee situation appeared on the field.

It’s a pity that even if we join forces with the four, we can’t beat the remaining souls of the demon cultivator, let alone the other party has one more Bodhi ancestor.

Soon, all four were injured.

Ye Xiong held the black sword and struggled to support him. Among the four, he was the strongest, and in the end he could only rely on him.

The black spear hit the black sword hard, knocking him to the ground with his sword.

Just as the demon cultivator's remnant soul was about to kill him, a white shadow was as fast as lightning, blocking the black spear and killing his life.

"Xinyi, you're so good. Let's join forces to fight him again." Ye Xiong said.

Yang Xinyi looked at her and showed a contemptuous sneer on the corner of her mouth.

This smile is arrogant, cold, and despicable.

Ye Xiong's heart sank almost instantly, sank to the bottom of the valley.

"It's you, why did you come out?" Ye Xiong said in surprise.

"You have a good wife. If I hadn't promised her not to hurt you, I really wish I could split you in half with one sword." The evil spirit glanced at Ye Xiong with contempt in his eyes: "If a vulgar and ungrateful person like you, if I had seen one and killed another, I would never let you live until the next day."

Ye Xiong's face was pale. He had already guessed that Yang Xinyi must have released the evil spirit.

When the evil spirit comes out, he and Yang Xinyi are destined to be people from two worlds.

But besides the evil spirits, who else can stop the residual soul of the demon cultivator?

Ye Xiong suddenly felt that he was really useless and could not even protect his wife.

"I was about to go find you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door on your own initiative." The demon cultivator's eyes slipped around Yang Xinyi, looking like he was not tired of seeing it. "Don't worry, I promise to love you more than your husband."

He didn't notice it at all, and the evil spirit's face sank, as if a layer of ice was condensed.

"Bodhi, go and catch this girl. Remember to catch her alive. When I kill all this person, I will train her well." The demon cultivator ordered.

"As for your order, Your Highness."

A black mist appeared on the body of the Bodhi Patriarch, covering Yang Xinyi, preparing to capture her alive in the black mist.

The evil spirit's body did not move. When the black fog was about to cover her, there was an extra sword in her hand.

It is transparent throughout, just like nothingness.

As soon as the sword appeared, the land under her feet was frozen and spread all the time.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of meters around it turned into an ice-covered world.

The demon cultivator's remnant soul had a sarcastic expression on his face, but his face changed drastically the next moment.

At this moment, the evil spirit took action.

Slash it with a simple sword.

A sword light of dozens of meters seemed to be about to split the heaven and earth in half, and directly slashed towards the black fog.

Just heard a scream, and the black fog suddenly disappeared, revealing the body of the Bodhi Patriarch.

At this moment, he covered his left arm with his right hand tightly, and a broken foot fell down there.

Before Bodhi Patriarch could even react, his arms disappeared.

Off the field, Taoist Master Sanqing and Jie Kong looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

They all understood that the 'she' was back.

At the beginning, she defeated the nameless monk in two moves, and even if the nameless monk exploded his soul, he could not hurt her at all.

It is normal to cut the Bodhi Patriarch with one sword.

The monk Sanjie, who was unknown, looked at the evil spirit with a concealed look on his face, shocking the gods.

"Take the righteousness and I'll give you a complete corpse." The evil spirit said coldly.

Bodhi Patriarch's face was pale, not to mention how ugly it was.

The righteousness is an important thing that he suppressed the backlash of the demon essence, and it is absolutely impossible for him to hand it over.

"Your Highness, save me." Bodhi Patriarch could only ask for help of the residual soul of the demon cultivator.

The demon cultivator stared at the evil spirit tightly: "You are definitely not the person just now, who are you?"

The evil spirit turned around, looked at the faint black shadow of the remnant soul of the demon cultivator, and snorted coldly: "Hei Wuya, use the body of a mortal to cultivate magic power, what is your chance?"

The demon cultivator's face changed drastically and he asked anxiously: "Who are you and why do you know me?"

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time."

The devil cultivator's eyes fell on the sword of nothingness in her hand, and his face changed drastically: "Are you the leader of the Netherworld?"
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